Chuxuan stood quietly in place as a gentle breeze brushed against his robes. Seemingly sensing something, his deep gaze slowly swept forward. Not far away stood two figures: one was Tushan Rongrong, and the other was a tall, unfamiliar woman. Chuxuan's gaze lingered on them for only a moment before flitting past like a bird, finally landing on the towering ancient tree behind them.
The instant Chuxuan's eyes touched that colossal tree, his gaze abruptly froze, as if time itself had stopped. A brilliant radiance erupted within his eyes, a look in which excitement and trembling intertwined. His body quivered slightly, and his heart pounded furiously in his chest like the beating of a war drum. In that single breath, Chuxuan knew with absolute clarity that the giant tree before him was precisely what he had been searching for so bitterly. It was the presence his soul had sensed from the deepest recesses of the world when he first arrived, like a subtle guidance from the unseen; and now, it stood before him in all its reality.
At that very moment, the towering tree seemed to awaken from a deep slumber, shuddering slightly and releasing an invisible ripple. This undulation spread out like ripples on water, silently permeating the surroundings. Caught completely off guard, Chuxuan collided with the ripple. In an instant, he felt as though his skull were about to split open, a roaring torrent of ten thousand charging horses stampeding through his mind. A massive flood of unfamilia…
Chapter 305